The Forword - Evol Intent

I don’t have to tell you things are bad

Everybody knows things are bad

The dollar buys a nickel’s worth

Banks are going bust

Shopkeepers keep a gun under the counter

Punks are running wild in the street

And there’s nobody anywhere who seems to know what to do

And there’s no end to it

We know the air is unfit to breathe

And our food is unfit to eat

We sit watching our TVs

While some local newscaster tells us

That today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes

As if that’s the way it’s supposed to be

We all know things are bad

Worse than bad

They’re crazy

It’s like everything everywhere is going crazy

So we don’t go out any more

We sit in the house and slowly the world we’re living in is getting smaller

And all we say is, «Please at least leave us alone in our living rooms

Let me have my toaster and my TV

And my steel-belted radials

And I won’t say anything

Just leave us alone»

Well, I’m not going to leave you alone

I want you to get mad

I don’t want you to protest

I don’t want you to riot

I don’t want you to write to your congress member because I wouldn’t know what

to tell you to write

All I know is that first

You’ve got to get mad

You’ve gotta say, «I'm a human being God dammit

My life has value!»

This is your new world order

The intent evil

Stack bodies stack bills

Steal power from the people

It’s the orchestra of war

Apocalyptic prequel

Halliburton stay murkin'

Skull and bones keep it legal

We be underground

Fire fucking rounds back lethal

Put the vinyl to the needle

Let them hear them desert eagles

'Cause these suckers have been hypnotized

Don’t see the news like we do

Story of us making mockeries of God

Their minds feeble

If the government wanna go and act a fool

Then let 'em know that my hand gonna pack a tool

From the slums and the dirty air

All the way to the two one fade murder capital

Republican or democrat

Neither one will pay

'Cause the bank owns the government

We’re all some fuckin' slaves

This shit is wild and urgent

You smell that fire burning

Nothing to be concerned with

The era of diversion

Fox News and W

Are fuckin' Halliburton

Nothing to be concerned with

The era of diversion

FEMA, fuck Katrina

Yeah, that’s for certain

Nothing to be concerned with

The era of diversion

These old merchants

They are working with the man behind the curtain

You should be concerned with

The era of diversion